Trails..Trails..Trails...

[geonagual]

As I pass my hand in front of my face
I see the remnants of where my hand once was
Cars are speeding by
and there lights are still way behind them
trying to catch up

There is a seperation between the ceiling
and the dirt spots upon it

I am losing my memory
I cant remember what happened less than 30 seconds ago
My life
is on perpetual fast forward with no pause or stop button

geonagual Reviewed by geonagual on 07-06-2006. Trails..Trails..Trails... As I pass my hand in front of my face I see the remnants of where my hand once was Cars are speeding by and there lights are still way behind them trying to catch up There is a seperation between the ceiling and the dirt spots upon it I am losing my memory Rating: 5

[friendowl]

you got some for me

[geonagual]

Remember, this is a marijuana site and there will be no talk of anything except cannibus. Trails....trails....trails...on weed of course. I am on the lookout for the fungus from the ground.

[da haze meister]

you got some for me

ditto

[homestar]

me and you both man, i want things to look pixellated

[kd609728]

I hear ya, I am trying to get used to it.